This is how victory comes. When everyone gives up, the only one who has not given up becomes the first place.? It's that simple, there is no need to continue. Many people are speechless for this result, but after a brief moment of speechlessness, they wake up immediately and point out the invalidity of the first place at the first time.

"This is invalid. The competition rules are to cross the minefield, not the remaining last team will automatically win first."

"Yes, this is the rule. If no one can cross the minefield, it means there is no winner in the competition to cross the minefield."

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Rules, this rule says very clearly. You can only win after crossing the minefield. On the contrary, if you do not cross the minefield, it means that even if you do not withdraw, you will not be able to get the first place in the first place.

Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu cheered a little too early. After getting the referee result, the two guys got angry: Mom, everyone else gave up, but I didn't give up. Why isn't it the first place?

"Brother-in-law, the organizer cheated us." Han Hu encouraged Long Xiaoqi and said, "General Alanx deserves a little beaten up. He is not insulting me, but insulting you, brother-in-law. We can tolerate anything else, but this cannot be tolerated."

Han Hu is a trouble-taking person. When he is not with Long Xiaoqi, he will make trouble himself; when he is with Long Xiaoqi, he will always let Long Xiaoqi ask for trouble first.

"A pit? How is it considered a pit? This way you can get the first place? This way you can win? I think the organizer is not wrong at all. If you can't cross the minefield, you will never get the first place!" Yang Huo stared at Long Xiaoqi and whispered: "Don't you feel embarrassed? Looking at so many eyes, what kind of song are you... singing? We really won? We really got the first place? Your behavior just now made others think it's a joke, just a joke!"

It’s really embarrassing. Yang Huo didn’t want to say anything, but when he saw the two people cheering like crazy, he felt that all their faces had been lost. So many pairs of eyes looked at them like clowns, and what they lost was not their own people, but their country people.

Long Xiaoqi took a sip of white wine, squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Huo and said, "Captain Yang, do you dare to cross the minefield with me?"

"Dare you, what's there to be afraid of!" Yang Huo stared at Long Xiaoqi.

"Okay, then follow me and cross the minefield with me. How about I take you to the first place?" Long Xiaoqi played with the wine pot and said lightly: "But you have to think clearly. This is really a gambling with your own life. If you are not careful... at least you can sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, and at worst you can be put in an urn to take back to your motherland."

"Hahaha... I'm afraid? If you, Long Xiaoqi, I dare!" Yang Huo smiled and said angrily: "Don't use your indifference to show your ignorance. Long Xiaoqi, I just want to say to you: Can we not embarrass our motherland when we are outside? We are soldiers, professional soldiers, as long as we come out, we represent the great China! I don't know what you think. Maybe you regard life as a game, but I can't be like you. I know that I am a soldier, and I know more that no matter when, we have to maintain the honor and face of the motherland!"

These words can be said to be bitter and condemned and criticized. Yang Huo knew too well what their identities meant. Ninety percent of the people here didn’t know their names, but 100 percent of the people knew their names China!

If you are making a fuss here, others will not say it is Long Xiaoqi or Han Hu, but will say it is China.

"Do you think I really can't cross the minefield?" Long Xiaoqi stared at Yang Huo and said, "I suddenly don't hate you very much. Those who can put the honor and face of the country first at all times are definitely a good soldier. Well, for the face of the country, I will take you through the minefield and let those foreigners see what they can't do and how we do it."

After saying that, Long Xiaoqi raised his head and ate a big sip of white wine, held the wine pot in one hand, took out a cigarette in the other hand and threw it into his mouth, and walked forward with great strides. After he reached the parallel line of the minefield where he could not continue, he raised his foot without hesitation and stepped forward.

"Wait!" Yang Huo shouted anxiously: "No more life? The minefield ahead cannot pass at all, this is a dead end! What I want you to know is that you must always pay attention to your words and deeds outside, and everything must be considered for the face of the country, we..."

Long Xiaoqi smiled. He really liked Yang Huo a little. Although he had never been a good match since the beginning, this guy did have a strong sense of honor and was a real soldier.

"If you have the affinity, follow me and we will win the first place right away." Long Xiaoqi said to Yang Huo with a smile: "Do you know what the minefield is? Do you know the structure of the minefield? Remember, as long as it is a minefield, there is no dead end. Any minefield is arranged based on tactics. Fighting against the group is a mine-bracing method, and fighting against the tactical team is also a mine-bracing method. The core of its essence is to arrange everything around the tactics that defeat you. There is no random arrangement of mine-bracing areas unless that person is a fool."

After saying this, Long Xiaoqi took another step forward and stood steadily in the undetected minefield. He looked relaxed and lit the cigarette in his mouth with great ease, and spit out two smoke rings in a comfortable manner.

"You... Long Xiaoqi, don't fight anymore, can we not compete for the first place?" Yang Huo had no choice but to persuade him with anxiety in his eyes: "Come back, let's not compete for the first place anymore."

Yang Huo knew how difficult this minefield was to pass, otherwise other countries would not have withdrawn. No one knew how the mines in front were arranged, because that was not a typical mine laying method. Just speculation? Haha, that would kill people. Although he had always been unable to get along with Long Xiaoqi on the corner of his mouth, he didn't want Long Xiaoqi to die.

"Hehe, do you think my brother-in-law's brain is flooded? Did you lose your mind by being provoked?" Han Hu licked the chicken feet and said to Yang Huo: "But you are not bad, at least my brother-in-law thinks you are not bad. Follow me, my brother-in-law will teach you a good lesson, hehe..."

Previous lesson? Yang Huo was stunned.

"Hey, boss, take me there." Hemingway's face was full of desire.

"Hemingway gets away, and if you want to take me, you will take me there." The polar bears scrambled.

"Boss, I am loyal to you, please take me there!" the little gentleman begged.

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Chapter completed!